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b47 - dyme-a-duzin lyrics

[intro]
i wro* ugh
yeah
(right)

[refrain]
i wrote this
reminiscin’ on the beat

[verse 1]
47, no sleep
deep depression, i rise
learned a lesson/ i arrived
‘96 to bedstuy
eazy in my headphones
those were my head nods
rest of death, i woke up
reminiscin’ 20*10
times were different, slower then
posted by the ? up on ocean
cheer from murrow rappers
i was gifted with the flow then
left the jammer with my band on ? and nostrand

[refrain]
i wrote this
reminiscin’ on thе beat
[verse 2]
47 me and st**z
in the hall togеther
way before the era
i was never cool with joey
didn’t really know the n*gga
he was always chokin’ in the cyphers and we all would k!ll him
wrote this
then it cl!cked, like, “oh sh*t”
he shady cuz he shook up his position getting stolen
he peepin’ how we takin’ over brooklyn at the moment (wow)
dm me how you f*ckin’ with that chick and never post it
joe bogus
i wrote this
recollectin’ back then
when the reverend laid hands
said the kid was blessed and this sh*t was destined, amen
it was written, they’ll never take my blessings
meaning i’m sure to make it
no matter how they contest it
a verse from fabolous on my birthday
baddest out of my birth place
i guess we all need a challenge
half of new york isn’t rappin’
bombin’ at radio stations and leaving all us embarrassed
some bad ass representation, these tumblr boys aren’t valid
too concerned with the fashion
they rap styles need a stylist
i’m back now with a balance
every bar the bull spittin’ is solid
turn around and still bag a bad b*tch with a ballot
don’t look at this sh*t as dissin’
i’m just sick of the silence
how n*ggas are dyin’, i’m just sick of the sirens
he chose molly and xanax
no knowledge of understandin’
and these homi’s got ‘em sent to the island
this instrumental a classic
it got me feelin’ nostalgic
like i’m back in the band
standin’ with ?? and ??
wait ‘til you hear this crown fried sh*t
i got some hits in my pocket
2 pieces, the biscuit, b*tch
i been itchin’ to pop it
distribute, this is narcotics
fast flow, so kendrick lamar*ish
so em, slow flow
so christopher wallace
so big, just a nappy little kid from the projects
this is dyme*a wakin’ y’all up
dymanations upon us
sheesh

- dyme a duzin lyrics

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